Scent of Valor (Chronicles of Eorthe #2)
“Peder loved this possessive gesture. The female he’d left months ago had seemed a girl still. She definitely acted full grown now. If only they were in his den. He wouldn’t take her here. Not her first time. He wouldn’t let this prison sully her memories of him, even if that meant he never got a chance to fulfill their desires.
He lay down and drew her next to him so she was against the wall, sheltered from prying eyes.
Darkness engulfed them quickly, especially without any fires or torches for... light. The rustle of leather and chain mail served as their lullaby as the guards moved around the compound.
Kele ran her hand over his shoulder, traced the lines of the muscles in his arm, then jumped her hand to his stomach to slide over his chest.
Untouched by a male. He closed his eyes. If he’d only known, he wouldn’t have nipped her or kissed her so hard. She must think him without finesse or skill, but it was actually the opposite. He’d been a lover to many shifters. With practice came excellence.MoreLess
He lay down and drew her next to him so she was against the wall, sheltered from prying eyes.
Darkness engulfed them quickly, especially without any fires or torches for... light. The rustle of leather and chain mail served as their lullaby as the guards moved around the compound.
Kele ran her hand over his shoulder, traced the lines of the muscles in his arm, then jumped her hand to his stomach to slide over his chest.
Untouched by a male. He closed his eyes. If he’d only known, he wouldn’t have nipped her or kissed her so hard. She must think him without finesse or skill, but it was actually the opposite. He’d been a lover to many shifters. With practice came excellence.MoreLess
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